Just as Daimon and Elimon were discussing their strategy, the entirety of Qimo Fortress had already sprung into action.
First came the signal smoke. Then, the Griffin Knights patrolling nearby brought Robson the precise number of enemies.
Two thousand elite Centaurs, leading two thousand Gnolls.
That's it? When Robson received this news, his first reaction was one of confusion.
How could a force this size dare to launch a long-range raid? If not for his lack of cavalry, Robson would have even considered a preemptive strike.
'Don't mind the Griffin Knights calling them elite Centaurs. No matter how elite they are, how much stamina could they possibly have left after running all the way from the Beastman Camp?'
